Wen Fucheng walked out of the office.
Zhang Yang had already gone to the garage to get the car.
Standing inside the elevator, he occasionally encountered employees working late going home.
The man casually walked into the elevator, not noticing if it was exclusive.
Employees standing outside the elevator were waiting for the downward elevator to arrive.
They hadn't even managed to step inside when they saw the person standing in the elevator.
So frightened that they held their breath.
"B-b-b...boss." The speech was obviously stuttering.
The big boss you rarely encounter even a hundred times, you can bump into just by pressing the elevator button while working late.
Wen Fucheng listened to Ying Jing speak and noticed the person outside hadn't come in yet.
He glanced over casually.
His voice was neither cold nor warm.
"Not coming in?"
Action was quicker than thought; the person across had already stepped in.
Standing to one side, looking straight ahead, visibly nervous.
